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Credits:
Editor: Me
Artistic Director: Me
Lyrics: A complicated combination of me & AI.
Voice: AI
Music: AI
Lyrics:
[Verse]
Me and Bobby drinkin' light on a Friday night,
When a UFO came down, flashed a blindin light
Out stepped some green men, said, "You're ours now, get inside"
But little did they know, we got that southern country pride.
[Verse 2]
They beamed us up quick, to their shiny silver sphere,
When they took out them probes, me & Bobby dropped our beer,
We rushed at em fast, never gave a second thought,
Then we made their little ship look like a Walmart parking lot
[Chorus]
We're the Alien Cowboy Wranglers, man, you better run fast,
Joyridin through space, kickin' ET ass,
Blastin Brooks and whiskey all the way to their home,
Gonna make the suckers wish they woulda left us country boys alone
[Verse 3]
We stopped by our buddies, picked up Joe and Luanne,
Told 'em, "Grab your gear, we got an interstellar plan.”
Luanne's got her shotgun, Joe's got his ol’ six-string,
Named our stolen ship, "The moonshine freedom wing"
[Verse 4]
Landed on their planet, in the middle of their square,
Those Martians stood there stunned, they didn't have a prayer.
Bobby swung his fists, Joe played a rebel lick,
Luanne aimed and hollered, "How you like my probin' boom stick?!"
[Chorus]
We're the Alien Cowboy Wranglers, man, you better run fast,
Joyridin through space, kickin' ET ass,
Blastin Brooks and whiskey all the way to their home,
Gonna make the suckers wish they woulda left us country folks alone
[Guitar / Piano Medley]
[Verse 5]
They wrestled us to the ground, but we held out awhile
Took us up to their leader, who said "I like your style"
"There's more of them outlaw probin' Martians out in space"
So we took up our gear, fired up our ship, to go off and put 'em in their place
[Chorus]
We're the Alien Cowboy Wranglers, man, you better run fast,
Joyridin through space, kickin' ET ass,
Blastin Brooks and whiskey all the way back to our home,
Gonna make the suckers wish they woulda left us country folks alone
[Chorus]
Yeah the Alien Cowboy Wranglers, man, you better run fast,
Joyridin through space, kickin' us some Extra Terrestrial ass,
Blastin Brooks and whiskey all the way around our home,
Makin' 'em wish they woulda' left all of us Earthling folks alone
17 сен 2024